The Protector

Everyone present at the temple instantly held their breaths at that sentence.

They stared at Sebastian in disbelief.

What could possibly have pushed Sebastian to make such a daring exchange?

He was even willing to give up his fortune in order to beat this mysterious person, or force.

Sebastian continued kneeling as he waited for an answer to come from within the temple.

Finally, after about ten minutes, the rundown wooden door of the temple creaked open.

A man dressed in a suit walked out of the temple. Everyone looked on in shock and fear as the godson of the ex-ruler of the underworld walked toward them.

Even Sebastian looked terrified.

The young man said simply, “Sebastian, please return. My godfather will handle this.”

“What?”

“Thank you, sir!” Sebastian yelled in glee.

He agreed!

That meant the Morris Group was done for.

on the same level as God

was nothing in Quebec that he couldn’t get his hands on if he were

after that, the news of this man finally returning to society started spreading around South City like

the ruler of Quebec. He had locked himself

tell that North Hampton was about

man was willing to show himself once more meant that Quebec was about

the other forces and families in South City started preparing

next day, the ten most powerful families of South City gathered along the twisting and turning roads of Mount Amethyst in

Sebastian stood among them.

some people coming from

had come down the

white

years old, his steps were steady and he

once the ruler of Quebec,

in Quebec called him by ‘sir’ and ‘sir’

first sight, he looked like any other esteemed figure, perhaps a well-read

would have connected him to the

from Fernand Yates, Scott’s godson, there were four other people walking next to him. They

His skin stretched taut over the angular frame of his skull. He was known

meters tall and looked like a human mountain.

There were six scars on the

stood out about him. However, he

Guards were an indestructible force